.....Life was normal ,school was boring, ,home was boring, most friends were lame as , parents strict. My life was what most would call 'average' for a fifteen year old girl.... well that's what I let them believe. However, my life was far from average not even slightly, well with an abusive childhood most people would probably think the same.
My parents were lesbians you'd probably think they would be kind. No these weren't everyday parents they would send me out shoeless to the shop to get alcohol, cigarettes and stuff then they would hit me constantly. One time one of them pressed their foot against my chest to breaking point.....but they stopped i ran away a few days later and i met this boy of course I would see him in school but we never spoke.....well I've never actually ever spoken to a boy before. My friends would say I had a crush but his unusually sky blue dyed hair just made me feel... I don't know how to describe it but let's just say it made me feel different not like any other boys did. But, it came to me I couldn't keep hiding forever for this to work I had to return to my parents ( it wasn't easy .) So I told them about this boy, I don't know what I was thinking. They beat me so much I could no longer feel,shouting I'm a disgrace to this family and that a daughter of there's should never be with a boy.
I felt useless, empty. I was dying, I couldn't call for help, I couldn't do anything I lay there only the once white carpet now covered in blood. I didn't tell any of my friends that I was abused they'd think of me differently and that boy if he found out he would never like me. My world begins fading i can't see anything its blurry I mumble help before......
"Hello?" A voice mumbles from a far, I open my eyes " Where.... Am I " I screech . I looked around to see a window with my parents standing there with flowers actually looking like they care. A nurse walks in . Am I in a hospital I wondered to my self " Hi I'm nurse Chica I'm here to help, your parents are very worried about you they said you fell down the stairs landing on glass." In my head I'm screaming liars !! But I knew it was too risky to shout that now........
"NO" my mind screaming a few minutes later. I was enraged i wanted to Scream . I was still in hospital I couldn't just walk out I could die i waited and planned. Hours past I didn't move my parents walked in.
"NOWS THE TIME" my mind screamed once again( im not insane ok). "BOTH OF YOU LIARS. LOOKING LIKE YOU CARE WHEN YOU DON'T. SAYING I FELL DOWN THE DAMM STAIRS WHEN ACTUALLY YOU BEAT ME NEAR TO DEATH........" Then it stopped i shouted my feelings at my parents.....they look at me in disgrace and walked out..........Later that day I got dismissed from the hospital , I walked out into darkness only one street light working. I walked for a mile or so until it came to a split path. I had a tough decision to make , do I go left back to my parents house or right running off somewhere and hope someone will help me.They're both risky.i slowly raised one foot.... Suddenly images start flashing in my mind, I fall to the floor on my knees. Images of a grave on a cliff with rabbits eating grass next to it, then screaming lots of screaming.....
I ignored the images and chose the other path I'm not going back to my parents to be hit again. I walked down this other 'dangerous' path it was surrounded by trees. How dangerous(!)
I laughed and continued then i saw a camp site who owned it?Actually i smell food i walked closer, I followed the trail of the scent of food. Mmmm freshly cooked meat, maybe a barbecue I thought to myself . I stepped into the camp and they all stared at me as if I were an alien " I'm ....I'm hungry do you think you can spare me some some of your food maybe some chicken.... Please."One of them i recognised it was that boy. I was ashamed in my mind the scars were visible my clothes ripped even the fresh wounds. I teared up and backed off saying "I'm sorry to waste your time" Then i limped away......But then i heard a voice " here you can stay for as long as you like"
I turned around it was that boy. I thought to my self how could i ruin someone's camping trip. But his kind offer I could walk away from so i joined." I don't mean to be a nuisance I'll leave if you want, but I'm ever so great full for your kind offer" I muttered
" it's okay our pleasure to help someone out, here have some chicken." The boy replied
I smiled as he came closer to me whispering
" we didn't actually cook this our selves it's just from nando's!"I laughed and we spoke for hours, his family actually liked me i wanted to stay forever but that's impossible it started to get late, I eventually got paranoid what if they come for me....Then I started hearing police sirens
" yeah have you heard on the news a missing fifteen year old girl in this city... I hope they find her" the boy explained " oh shit!" I mumbled, my mind was racing " I have to go!" I nervously shouted, the boy seemed confused and in a posh tone he replied " pip pip cheerio! But first dear I must know your name!" I raised my head slowly looking into his green eyes and answered " my name is......Aimee."( AND HEY GUYS ITS ME
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